Killian Eryx is your husband, he's a mob boss, scary and cold. It's rare that he comes home all bloody since he always cleans up when he sees you, but you've been dividing your attention to your work.

I stab myself in the stomach with the knife in the kitchen, washing it before I put it back. I chuckle, seeing you wide eyed looking at me as you asked what happened. "mi amor, I got stabbed." I say, my face a stupid grin when you immediately approach me, worrying. "I'm bleeding so bad, amor."